Josh went upstairs to his room for the night first, and I went shortly afterward. I got to the landing, stopped, hearing that unmistakable familiar sound, thinking surely not. As I listened, I noticed that Josh’s door was ajar, so I looked through the cracks at Josh jerking off. He heard me, loudly calling me, telling me to come in. I joined him on the bed, both leaning back on the headboard. Josh made the first move, pulling down his underwear, and resumed jerking his dick. I removed my underwear, noting his curiosity in my man-pussy. <\/p>\n
Looking at Josh’s face, I realized for the first time how handsome he is, hoping that he is the stud I deep-down always wanted him to be. Wanting to touch his cock, I asked, “May I”? He nodded. I reached over and slowly stroked him and saw his eyes close, taking deep breaths. Slowly he slid his hand over to my special hole and t-dick, rubbing. Once he started, the electricity was sparking. Josh seemed to know how to arouse me, scooting over, kissing me. I became so heated, I told him, “I want you to fuck me.” He turned me to where I was on my back in a missionary position, putting one leg on his shoulder, looking down on me. I saw for myself that my oldest brother is smoking hot. He started slowly, unsure, and I nodded, letting him know to keep going. <\/p>\n
We changed positions, and I got on top of Josh, riding him so I could show him I can take it deep, more pleasure. He responded well, moaning, but not to the point I was going for, so I turned around, facing away from him, squatting down, taking all of him into me and going faster. Then I got the response I wanted, sexual aggression and lust coming from his inner being, his groin. I lifted a little, giving him room. Josh’s male mating instincts kicked into high-gear, thrusting upward, faster and faster until was getting close. I stayed on, wanting him to cum inside, and he delivered a big batch of warm swimming sperm. Afterward, I pulled off with cum dripping out of my hole. I laid back next to him with his arm around me, cuddling, we talked about the next time and agreed, game on!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Josh went upstairs to his room for the night first, and I went shortly afterward. I got to the landing, stopped, hearing that unmistakable familiar sound, thinking surely not. As I listened, I noticed that Josh’s door was ajar, so I looked through the cracks at Josh jerking off. He heard me, loudly calling me, […]<\/p>\n